From the small town, they traveled all the way to the bustling large town – Asakusa, Tokyo!
The bustling streets were filled with the sounds of vendors hawking their wares. This was also the first time since Takeshi had transmigrated that he had come to such a vibrant place.
He was relatively unfazed, but Tanjiro completely exposed his inexperience with the wider world.
Faced with the dazzling night market and the crowds of people coming and going, Tanjiro was dumbstruck.
"The buildings are so tall, what are those things!"
"City... city... is this the city? Senior Takeshi, is this the city!"
Takeshi shielded his face with his hand, grabbed Nezuko's hand, and quickly walked forward, signaling that they didn't know this person.
"Senior Takeshi, let's go to a place with fewer people. There are too many people, I'm getting dizzy…"
Tanjiro said pitifully from behind, not forgetting to hold Nezuko's hand, so that he wouldn't get lost from Senior Takeshi and them.
Unable to resist Tanjiro's repeated requests, Takeshi had no choice but to take them to a place with fewer people.
In the midst of the noisy sounds, there were strange, intriguing sounds coming from deep in the alley.
Takeshi gave a mischievous smile and patted Tanjiro on the shoulder, "Go check out the alley, you might find something worthwhile!"
Tanjiro didn't think much about it. Hearing "something worthwhile," he naturally thought of the demon lurking here that the crow had mentioned.
The time was just right for it to be night, and these demons could come out to move around.
He ran headfirst into the alley. In less than half a minute, Tanjiro ran out with a red face, flustered and bewildered, "You, Senior Takeshi, you... Mr. Urokodaki was right…"
Takeshi grabbed Tanjiro, who was running in front.
"What did Mr. Urokodaki say? And what's with the red face? What did you see in the alley?"
He was asking knowing full well what was going on. It was precisely because he knew what the men and women in the alley were doing, so he deliberately let Tanjiro go in.
He hadn't expected that this innocent little virgin would be so frightened that his face would turn red.
Tanjiro, with a red face, tried his best to avoid Senior Takeshi's words, and walked forward with his head down.
Big cities weren't suitable for him...
People were too open, actually passionately... kissing... hugging...
The three of them came to a relatively secluded place. Under a streetlight, there was a cart selling udon noodles, and a bald man was sitting with his legs crossed, smoking a cigarette.
"Excuse me... can I have a bowl of Yamakake Udon…"
Tanjiro said weakly, as he still hadn't recovered from the awkward situation just now.
"Boss, give me a bowl of Yamakake Udon too."
Takeshi sat down next to Tanjiro, comforting him, "Look at you, you just saw a little bit of beginner-level, still relatively normal, not suitable for children scenes~"
"Senior Takeshi!!! So you knew!!! Ah!!!"
Tanjiro suddenly jumped up from his seat, grabbing his hair with both hands. He had decided that he would rather die than talk about what he had just seen. He hadn't expected that Senior Takeshi knew everything...
His senior brother was tricking him.
The bald man made hot Yamakake Udon noodles and handed them over.
Tanjiro took a sip of the warm broth, and his mood finally calmed down.
An extremely strong, demonic scent entered his nose, and Tanjiro's expression changed drastically.
He was familiar with this scent. This scent had appeared at his home, and it was precisely because of this that his family members had left this world and Nezuko had become a demon.
Takeshi also noticed this scent at the same time. He suddenly reached out and caught the bowl of noodles that had fallen from Tanjiro's hand.
"Tanjiro, stay calm! Don't waste the noodles."
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly. Soon, he might get to see the big boss of the demons in this world. He was a little excited!
Putting the two bowls of noodles back on the counter, Takeshi instructed, "Hey, boss! Don't let the noodles get cold. We'll be right back!"
He touched Nezuko's head, who was resting with her eyes closed on the seat.
"Be good, stay here."
Takeshi and Tanjiro, following that scent, ran towards one direction.
Passing through the alley, they came to the bustling street. In the crowd, Takeshi pointed in one direction, and the two of them quickly ran over.
The source of the scent was coming from a man wearing a black suit, white pants, and a white hat with a black brim.
Takeshi narrowed his eyes slightly. He was - Kibutsuji Muzan.
Tanjiro was one step faster than Takeshi, placing his hand on Kibutsuji Muzan's shoulder.
The blood-red eyes glanced sideways at the back. When he turned his face completely, it revealed his handsome appearance, but his face was slightly pale, and he had a slight frown.
"Hmm?"
Tanjiro gritted his teeth, his face full of anger. He was completely sure that this man was the person he was looking for - Kibutsuji Muzan!
Takeshi slowly walked forward, his eyes falling on Kibutsuji Muzan, looking at him openly and assessing him.
As expected of the big boss, the aura he carried alone was a thousand times stronger than those small fries.
But he, Takeshi, wasn't intimidated, wasn't afraid, and didn't care.
His hand on the hilt of the sword on his waist, his thumb slightly pushed the sword out of the scabbard...
"Daddy!"
A sweet shout.
Kibutsuji Muzan turned halfway, revealing the cute girl he was holding in his arms.
"It's okay, don't worry!"
Kibutsuji Muzan's expression was gentle, softly comforting the little girl in his arms. He was no different from an ordinary father.
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